Mar 03, 2006 16:24
We're hunting bears, we're hunting bears
Got my shotgun, got my sandwich
Hiding in the bushes and we wait
and we wait
Peeking through the trees and we wish
and we wish
We're against demons, raging against demons
Fighting injustice, removing, no
destroying fear
Slinking in the shadows and we spy
and we spy
Getting lost in the shadows and we cry
and we cry
we're the guys on the outside,
we're the nothing on the inside,
we're the Fado guitarists,
we're the saudade poets,
we're no longer afraid,
we're going into dreams and nightmares,
We're hunting bears, we're hunting bears
I'd end with a period but it doesn't seem appropriate